"You dare assault ME?! YOU, who have done far worse then I! I, who stood for my fellow angels, for reason and justice. And then He made YOU, in His "image". You, the flawed creation! And I was to bow down to YOU! My gratitude for breaking the chains of my imprisonment. You dolt! Behold your ruin, and witness my escape into the Kingdom of Purgatory, and Paradise!"

She sat a bit away and watched as he passed by. Her small hands held a piece of bread that she had torn to pieces and with a giggle she began to slowly drop the pieces off of the edge of the building that she had claimed perch on.

A small blonde peered out of the darkness at her friend before she pounced, leaping towards him with a soft cry. "Mordred!" She grinned up at him and bounced up and down slightly with excitement. "Hi."

"Merry festivous!" Mercy, a bit intoxicated and dressed Ina Santa hat said with a grin. "Here! For you...may lights not be the only thing lit this holiday!" With a grin she hands over a bottle of special brewed egg nog. "Trust me it'll put anyone in a jolly mood." With a tip of her hat she strode out of sight yelling....Merry Christmas to all and to all a drunk night!

"You see nothing Mordred.I am a ghost."
* Ronan laughs*
" So there were stories already of my return from the summerlands then before I got here. doesnt matter I have no intention of going gold robes ever if at all again ."

The chickens are gone on strike Mordred my old friend so there be no chicken soup for the VAMPIRE anytime soon ,let ya know tho.. this witch will make sure the vampire gets some when they go of strike .The witch has a pot of frog soup on tho ya are more than welcome to have some...*Laughs*